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I am normally up between four and five. I’d love to sleep later, but my eyes spring open like a cheap window shade . I am desperate to be out of bed. Yesterday morning, for some reason, I dozed back off. The crazy dreams started. It was miserable. I dreamed I was supposed to be at a mail-carrier job ninety miles away. Every effort to get there fell through. First, II couldn’t find black pants I had to wear. Next, I had dawdled and not gotten ready. I kept struggling, but one impediment after another held me back. It was misery, like trying to push syrup up a hill with a stick. I was so glad to finally wake up. This morning, I jumped straight up. It was so much better.
Nutsrok 
Must be COVID related. Or politics related. Everything is these days, right?
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Let’s blame it on that.
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You have to stay out of that Twilight Zone.
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Don’t know that I can. Probably too far gone.
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A funny read indeed! 🤣Thanks
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Thank you.
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Those dreams, right before you do wake up, can set your whole day off kilter.
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I know. Sometimes I have been mad, or scared, or cofusee after I wake up.
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:)
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Reading of a cheap window shade and pushing syrup up the hill with a stick made me giggle in bed. You are so funny!
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So glad you enjoyed.
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